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Cursed Writer's Block...
Decided I want to write today, but have absolutely nothing...no motivation nor inspiration; simply stagnation of my mental situation. (Heh sorry couldn't resist...promise not to turn this into freestyle). Instead, I'll entertain those yelling at me to update with a poem some of you may recognize; I wrote it last year in Simonsen's class. In the meantime, I'll return to my attempts at napping....got this nagging pain that won't go away around my left temple (ironically enough, that's about the only area of my head that wasn't wounded this weekend; go figure. Let me know what ya think, and for best results, relax your mind and travel along with the poem...short journey, I promise.
Heroes of the Pen
Here’s to the heroes
Existing only in our minds
The valiant knights of Romantic days
Whose ideals we’ve left behind.
The common men and women who
Within themselves have found
The power to defend their homes
And drive Evil through the ground.
From the scruffy, naïve moisture farmer
In a galaxy far, far away
To the mice and men who daily fought
To free their kin someday
Here’s to the heroes
Unsung through many days
They bring those champions to light
In unique and mem’rable ways
They capture the great moments
And create some of their own
No great deed goes unnoticed
No hero rests unknown.
The tales and legends remain alive
Through their noble work
In the pens of humble authors
Every child’s dream does lurk
Here’s to those who help
Keep visions of the young alive
May they always keep this freedom
May their pens never run dry.
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(Anonymous)
2004-03-08 21:47
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*nods head* pretty good mattie haha what a funny nickname. mattie. haha. ok dont mind me. good poem though (Reply to this) (Thread) |
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